Henry: Everyone in Storybrooke is secretly a fairy tale character under a spell that you have to break. Here’s a very detailed book full of illustrations that look exactly like everyone here.
Emma: Sure, kid.
Graham: I'm your slightly delusional boss and potential love interest, and I think Henry might be right. But maybe I'll die before I have a chance to convince you.
Emma: Right.
Jefferson: I’m a sociopathic adult you’ve never met, and I don't even know Henry. The curse is legit. Allow me to dissappear under mysterious circumstances to convince you.
Emma: Nice try, crazy.
August: I’m another adult from outside of town, and I’m telling the exact same story. I even know weirdly specific details from your past. Does that help?
Emma: Nope
Regina: Wow, nice job on the Savior. She's not dense at all. I should definitely be concerned about this curse breaking in the very near future.
Mr. Gold: Fuck
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